Wang Longxing's face trembled violently, and when he spoke tremblingly, his face turned pale!
However, Ye Wuque turned his eyes, looked at another dark remnant, and continued to speak lightly.
"This one can live for about a year."
"This is barely enough and there are still two years left."
"This is a short-lived ghost. It's almost over in three months."
...
Like the God of Death on the horizon, Ye Wuque stood on the floor in a condescending manner, constantly looking at each of the dark remnants, and uttering such words of encouragement.
The face of a dark remnant who was called over by Ye Wuque suddenly changed drastically. He felt cold all over his body, and there was a boundless fear rippling in his heart.
Finally, Ye Wuque's eyes fell on Wang Huyue who had fainted and was lying on the ground. He let out a sigh and said: "This is not bad. He is the longest-lived among you. He can almost live for a long time...
.”
"About three years."
The entire hall has become dead silent, and every dark remnant is staring at Ye Wuque, with madness and fear intertwined in their eyes!
"You, you fart!! You are talking nonsense!!"
Wang Longxing roared, and blue veins popped out on his face.
Ye Wuque looked at all the dark remnants with increasingly pitiful eyes, as if he was looking at a group of dead people.
"In the middle of every month, at midnight, you will feel itchy all over your body. You would like to tear out the skin and dig out your own flesh and blood."
"At the end of the month, the blood in your body will be extremely hot and boiling. Your whole body will feel like it is being burned by flames, your skin and flesh will be torn apart, and you will be in agony."
"And at the beginning of every month, the muscles and veins in your body become crazily knotted, and the tearing pain spreads throughout your body. On that day, you don't even have the strength to move, and you can only howl."
When these three sentences slowly fell from Ye Wuque's mouth, everyone's dark remnants felt as if they were struck by lightning. Endless fear and disbelief surged in their eyes. They looked at Ye Wuque as if they were looking at the devil!!
"You, how do you know???"
Wang Longxing's eyes were almost bulging as he stared at Ye Wuque, as if thousands of stars were shattering in his mind!
This is the pain and curse that only the dark remnants know!!
"Tsk, tsk, starting from about seven or eight years old, I have to endure this kind of torture, month after month, year after year."
"Three times a month of hell torture. Even if you survive it, you will be coughing violently for the rest of the time. Life is worse than death. Such a life is really pitiful..."
"Until the end of your life, it will be over."
Ye Wuque spoke again, and every word was like a giant mountain that pressed down on all the dark remnants, causing despair to well up on their faces!!
"Following generations, generation after generation, always sickly dark yellow eyes, never getting rid of the curse, endless."
"Your fathers' generation, and even higher up, some people can live more than a hundred years..."
"That's enough!! Don't say it anymore!!! Don't say it anymore!!!"
Wang Longxing roared crazily, veins popped out on his face, and his eyes became crazy and desperate. He was a seriously injured beast, exuding endless evil aura and resentment!!
All the dark remnants' breathing became rapid, and the expressions on their faces became a mixture of despair and resentment!
They hate it!
They complain!
But in the end, it all turned into boundless despair and powerlessness!
"Who are you? Who are you? Tell me!!!"
Wang Longxing suddenly raised his head, his blood-red eyes fixed on Ye Wuque. Ye Wuque's eyes had become calm and deep at this moment. He was looking at him condescendingly, like a superior god.
"Ahhhh!!"
As if being stung by Ye Wuque's eyes, Wang Longxing went completely crazy. A powerful aura erupted from all over his body, and his vitality was surging. He stepped out like a tiger, soared into the sky and crashed into Ye Wuque!!
Wherever he passed, the void trembled and the stairs were shaking violently!
"presumptuous!!!"
However, before Wang Longxing could rush within ten feet of Ye Wuque, a cold and fierce shout exploded in Wang Longxing's ears like thunder!
A foot seemed to step from outside the sky and placed firmly on his chest!
Bang!!
Wang Longxing immediately let out a muffled groan, and flew backwards at twice the speed of his arrival, hitting the ground hard. His chest shook violently, his throat surged, and blood spurted out!
"Boss!!"
"Boss!!"
...
Those dark remnants immediately rushed over like crazy!
On the floor, Mu Daoqi slowly retracted his right foot and stood behind Ye Wuque again, but Ye Wuque still stood with his hands behind his back, expressionless.
On the ground, Wang Longxing lay quietly, with all the dark remnants around him calling, but he let the blood in his mouth continue to cough out, and his pair of scarlet eyes stared blankly at the roof of Tingfeng Tower, which was covered with blood.
Full of endless confusion and despair!
Dark noble!
Once upon a time, in the dark hall, these four words represented supreme glory!
At that time, they were called the dark aristocrats, who wouldn't give them face?
But when they came back, as the bloodline was passed down from generation to generation, they were shocked to realize that naturally they received not only life from their parents, but also...curses!!
Curse from the ancestors!
Pain! Torment! Until death!
Repeatedly, generation after generation, this misery has been passed down.
Why did the dark nobles become the dark remnants?
How come a status that is extremely glorious and respected by everyone becomes an object of disgust, fear, and disgust!
Why did they become what they are today?
It’s all because of this damn curse!!
Every dark remnant is doomed to a lifetime of tragedy from the moment he is born!
When life cannot be guaranteed, they can only use depravity and madness to anesthetize themselves so that they can realize that they are still alive!
This time!
Why are you working so hard, even taking out the Tianen Order, and even summoning the ancestors to get Tingfeng Tower!
In fact, the most fundamental reason is not only to allow the dark remnants to have a base camp, but to start a comprehensive study of the blood curse in the body after taking control of Tingfeng Tower and getting enough benefits and guarantees, and try every means to fight against the curse, and then be able to
Completely lift this curse that has poisoned the dark nobles for generations!!!
But now...it's all over...
There is no more Tingfeng Tower.
The Dark Remnants are just a bunch of trash and scum, they can only run rampant like a lost dog. It seems that no one dares to provoke them, but who doesn't despise them in the entire dark world? Who doesn't hate them?
If it weren't for Tian'en Order, they would have been beaten to death long ago!!
You may not be able to live if you do it yourself...
Tears of despair welled up in Wang Longxing's eyes, and he showed a desperate bitter smile.
"Hel me... up..."
"Let's...go..."
Wang Longxing spoke hoarsely, with despair and powerlessness.
A group of dark remnants immediately helped Wang Longxing up. These people were shrouded in despair and bitterness. What awaited them was a painful death. This was a curse that could not be thrown away.
"Do you want to live?"
"Do you want to get rid of...the curse that fate has given to your lineage?"
However, at this moment, a faint voice suddenly sounded, but it struck like a thunderbolt in the ears, hearts, and souls of every dark remnant!
Wang Longxing trembled suddenly, turned around with difficulty, and stared at Ye Wuque who had opened his mouth with a pair of blood-red eyes, with a ferocious expression on his face, and tried his best to squeeze out a sentence from his throat!
"What do you mean?"
Above the floor, Ye Wuque, whose eyes were profound and unpredictable, looking down at all the dark remnants from a high position, suddenly smiled softly at this moment.
This smile fell in Wang Longxing's eyes, as if he saw a smiling... devil.